Fatigue March 14, 2015Vonita Tiredness seeps into my every pore After a life of being lost and Not knowing where to turn I lie down and allow My eyes to close Share this: Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window) Pocket Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading... Related
Simply put, the illustration of the exhausted- looking dog brings that title and the beautiful words of this piece of poetry alive! Stressed out?! Take a time out and you’d feel like a gazillion pounds! Nothing quite like it: refreshing! LOL LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
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Simply put, the illustration of the exhausted- looking dog brings that title and the beautiful words of this piece of poetry alive! Stressed out?! Take a time out and you’d feel like a gazillion pounds! Nothing quite like it: refreshing! LOL
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Thank you!
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Another Beauty; short like mini skirt, sexy!
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Wow, that’s a sexy compliment! 😉
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